Showing posts with label sewing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sewing. Show all posts

19 December 2022

 

Small holiday tree with lights and ornaments. Beneath is portrait of a smiling man and woman. The entire image is framed by a blue night sky backdrop with clipart images of snowflakes of varied sizes.

Best wishes of the season to all! ✨


A difficult year here but a creative one. Looking forward to 2023: writing, sewing, drawing, painting, & building.

Will report on my writing at my author blog: J.A. Jablonski.com and on all of the 3-dimensional work here on my art blog, Dante's Wardrobe. Please join me!


3 images of a wooden street library under construction. The entire images are framed by a blue night sky backdrop.

Sample widths of brightly colored cotton fabric. The entire image is framed by a blue night sky backdrop.

A collection of drawings and colored prints on an artists table. All are of tango dancers from various historical eras. The entire image is framed by a blue night sky backdrop.

 
 
 
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29 January 2019

The Sewing Of Wedding Bedding


Our niece got married during the Yuletide season. As a wedding gift my sister Song and I combined forces. She and my brother-in-law bought a lovely king-size down comforter and my husband and I provided the duvet cover for it. I texted the niece: "What are your and your fiance's favorite colors . . . asking for a friend!" "Blue and green" she replied. Fortunately, I had various fabrics in both colors in my long-time stash. And a simple pattern as well! 

 Kwik Sew Pattern 2958

Our dining room table serves double duty as my sewing table. With the duvet being king-sized, I was glad that the table has extra leaves!




While it was all straight line sewing, it still took some time to get all of the pieces together.





The fabrics were all cotton. The green leaf squares and the blue-green pinstripes had a soft, brushed surface and the borders were of a medium weight, sky blue denim or twill. The backing was a slightly heavier weight upholstery fabric. I loved the many leaf patterns and how the colors and design echoed those of the top pieces.





 The finished duvet was simple and elegant.






Wrapping the gift was fun too! We'd missed the bridal shower which, given the holiday, was a Christmas ornament party. So we attached an ornament to the ribbon (which was not a ribbon at all but a length of blanket binding from my sewing kit).




Writer and imagineer par excellence, Neil Gaiman, wrote a wedding poem for some friends. Many people have asked if they could read it or gift it to friends of theirs who were marrying. He has said yes to all. Here is his poem (with the link to his original post at the end.) Very best wishes to our niece and new nephew!


This is everything I have to tell you about love: nothing.
This is everything I've learned about marriage: nothing.

Only that the world out there is complicated,
and there are beasts in the night, and delight and pain,
and the only thing that makes it okay, sometimes,
is to reach out a hand in the darkness and find another hand to squeeze,
and not to be alone.

It's not the kisses, or never just the kisses: it's what they mean.
Somebody's got your back.
Somebody knows your worst self and somehow doesn't want to rescue you
or send for the army to rescue them.

It's not two broken halves becoming one.
It's the light from a distant lighthouse bringing you both safely home
because home is wherever you are both together.

So this is everything I have to tell you about love and marriage: nothing,
like a book without pages or a forest without trees.

Because there are things you cannot know before you experience them.
Because no study can prepare you for the joys or the trials.
Because nobody else's love, nobody else's marriage, is like yours,
and it's a road you can only learn by walking it,
a dance you cannot be taught,
a song that did not exist before you began, together, to sing.

And because in the darkness you will reach out a hand,
not knowing for certain if someone else is even there.
And your hands will meet,  and then neither of you will ever need to be alone again.


And that's all I know about love.

"Wedding Thoughts: All I Know About Love" Neil Gaiman
http://journal.neilgaiman.com/2017/10/wedding-thoughts-all-i-know-about-love.html


27 December 2016

My Brother Knows Bartholomew Cubbins




Although I don't recall my childhood household having a lot of Dr. Seuss books, I've always been partial to The 500 Hats of Bartholomew Cubbins. (My humor tends towards a kind of whimsical lunacy on some days.)

My brother, Architect, has his own whimsical streak. Five years ago he and his daughter, Hoja, had the idea of creating a one-day, live-action, role-playing children's theater event based on the first-day experiences of a group of new wizarding students a la the Harry Potter universe. (I've chronicled the making and the day itself on this blog via the tag wizarding event if you are interested.)

Architect, who designed and built most of the day's props and sets, also played our school's Headmaster. I offered to make him some proper hats as no wizard or witch worth his/her salt goes without proper headgear.


"Hats are radical; only people that wear hats understand that."
Philip Treacy
(Irish milliner and designer based in London)


It began with this Photoshopped image he sent me, along with the request: Might I be able to make him a wizard's summer straw hat?


The making of that hat was its own adventure (chronicled here, here, and here). It included a practice run of crocheted, variegated yarn which mastered the concept and a follow up variation made of raffia to get the cone top right.



It's so fun to just slip on different hats and play
different characters, even if it's just for a minute.


Reid Scott, Actor
 

The final hat was right fine and much appreciated. Other hats followed--for house wear, for formal occasions--each with its own prototype to test out style and fabrics. (Some were later worn by other cast members.)



First version of the headmaster's formal "Great Cap."
Fabrics: Drapery pieces found at Goodwill.
And as worn by our videographer during a pre-event portrait shoot.






The crocheted "witch's cap" worn by the event-day photographer.





Second draft of the Great Cap.
Fabric: Old cotton bedspread and upholstery remnant.





Final version of the Great Cap.




 As worn on event day.




The House Cap
Fabric: Upholstery remnants. Purchased, dyed feathers as accessory.




The House Cap worn during the morning's Sorting Session.



The House Cap worn by our Headmaster as he relaxes in his private office.


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In more recent years, Architect has employed more mundane head coverings.



This past year he asked me if I might make him some caps for various daily-living needs: for sleeping, for when he is in his workshop, for when he is in his house.  I agreed, but on one condition: that I might also make him a proper cap for reading!

As the house and workshop caps I used the basic pattern that came with a historical pattern for a banyan, a house robe worn by men in the 18th century.



Pattern from the online company, Patterns of Time.

I made a draft version using a piece of fabric from an old apron I'd made some time ago. I didn't like how it came out, though. What the pattern illustration shows as a lop-sided cap turned out looking more like a military cap that wanted to be an old-fashioned sleep cap.






So I pinned down the point with a pin Hoja had given me once upon a time and literally went back to the drawing board, redrafting the top piece to be a little less pointy. With each succeeding cap I tweaked things a bit more. Unfortunately I forgot to take pics of Architect on Christmas day when he tried each cap on and pronounced them all very fine. But here's how they all turned out.






House cap: Heavy cotton flannel.




Workshop cap: Cotton denim from an old pair of jeans. The emblem in
 the front is a patch my late sister embroidered some twenty or so years ago.




Reading cap: Heavy cotton, velveted drapery fabric with 
heavy-weight, wide wale corduroy for the band. 




All three caps were lined with the light-weight flannel
recycled from a worn out shirt from my husband.





The two sleep caps, one lined and one a single layer, were cut from old cotton polo shirts.


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The 500 Hats of Bartholomew Cubbins. Dr. Seuss. Inside cover. 





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